...of real sorrows. Nature says, — he is my creature, and maugre all his impertinent griefs, he shall be glad with me. Not the sun or the summer alone,...delight: for every hour and change corresponds to and authorises a different state of the mind. from breathless noon to grimmest midnight. Nature is a setting...

...daily food. In the presence of, nature, a wild delight runs through the man, in spite of real sorrows. Not the sun or the summer alone, but every hour and...delight ; for every hour and change corresponds to and authorises a different state of the mind, from breathless noon to grimmest midnight." And it is indeed...

...— he is my creature, and maugre all his impertinent griefs, he shall be glad with me. Not the suu or the summer alone, but every hour and season yields its tribute of delight ; for es'ery hour and change corresponds to and authorizes a different state of the mind, from breathless...

...real sorrows. Nature says, — he is my creature; and, maugre all his impertinent griefs, he shall be glad with me. Not the sun or the summer alone,...delight ; for every hour and change corresponds to and authorises a different state of the mind, from breathless noon to grimmest midnight. Nature is a setting...

...of real sorrows. Nature says, — he is my creature, and maugre all his impertinent griefs, he shall be glad with me. Not the sun or the summer alone,...well a comic or a mourning piece. In good health, the ah" is a cordial of incredible virtue. Crossing a bare common, in snow puddles, at twilight, under...

...of real sorrows. Nature says, — he is my creature, and maugre all his impertinent griefs, he shall be glad with me. Not the sun or the summer alone,...the air is a cordial of incredible virtue. Crossing p. bare common, in snow puddles, at twilight, under a clouded sky, without having in my thoughts any...

...him, in spite of real sorrows." To such a one only apply such passages as this : DELIGHT IN NATUBE. " Not the sun or the summer alone, but every hour and...In good health the air is a cordial of incredible value. Crossing a bare common, in snow puddles, at twilight, under a clouded sky, without having in...

...of real sorrows. Nature says, — he is my ereature, and maugre all his impertinent gricfs, he shall be glad with me. Not the sun or the summer alone, but every hour • and season yiclds its tribute of delight ; for every hour and change corresponds to and authorizes a different...

...of real SOITOWS. Nature says,— he is my creature, and maugre all his impertinent griefs, he shall be glad with me. Not the sun or the summer alone,...delight ; for every hour and change corresponds to and authorises a different state of the mind, from breathless noon to grimmest midnight. Nature is a setting...

...of real sorrows. Nature says. — he is my creature, and maugre all his impertinent griefs, he shall be glad with me. Not the sun or the summer alone,...yields its tribute of delight; for every hour and chango corresponds to and authorizes a different state of the mind, from breathless noon to grimmest...